At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and a white figure ran in.

Yi Beihan, who was walking out quickly, bumped into her, saw the comer clearly, and waved his arms impatiently, "Get out of the way, don't do much-"

Yun'er looked at him, opened her mouth and said, "Sir, I'm sorry—"

The powdered fingers ran across his snort—

Yi Beihan frowned, and before he realized what was going on, he closed his eyes and his body fell to the side-

Yun'er and the housekeeper behind him supported him in time and hugged him upstairs.

Yi Meifeng anxiously followed, "Yun'er, is he okay?" ”

Yun'er glanced at her and raised the corners of her mouth, "Old lady, I just let him fall asleep, and he will be fine when he wakes up." ”

Yi Meifeng breathed a sigh of relief and helped send Yi Beihan to the bedroom upstairs.

After setting Yi Beihan in place, Yun'er lit a soothing incense stick next to him.

Yun'er stayed to take care of Yi Beihan, and Yi Meifeng and the housekeeper went downstairs.

Yi Meifeng sat on the sofa with a headache and sighed, "Hey, how could it be like this." ”

Thinking of something, he instructed Sister-in-law Yang, "You quickly call Ah Zhan and ask him to get Xia Yan back quickly." ”

Sister-in-law Yang still didn't forget to take the opportunity to add fuel and vinegar, muttering, "The young master was really miserable by her." ”

After experiencing the scene just now, Yi Meifeng completely understood that Xia Yan's status in her son's mind was already deep-rooted, and sighed helplessly, "Forget it, let them go!" ”

I really don't want to stop them anymore......

…………

The sky outside the window was overcast.

It was noon, and it was still dark in the ward.

Shen Haolie stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, his expression wandering.

"Ahem......" A small cough interrupted his thoughts.

Shen Haolie turned around, came to the hospital bed, helped Xia Yan sit up, and patted her back with one hand.

Xia Yan covered his dull chest, glanced at him sideways, lifted the quilt on his body, put down his legs, and wanted to get out of bed.

Shen Haolie walked around and stopped, "Your body is still very weak and you can't walk on the ground." ”

There was no expression on his sickly pale cheeks, Xia Yan didn't seem to hear him, waved away the fingers that fell on his arm, bent down to pick up the shoes on the ground and put them on his feet, and walked off the ground.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and Xia Yan was a little unstable.

Shen Haolie supported her in time, his eyes sank, and his words changed, "Where are you going?" I'll send you. ”

Xia Yan knocked his hand off indifferently and walked out.

The blue-striped hospital gown hung loosely on his body, making Xia Yan's originally emaciated body look even thinner, Shen Haolie closed his eyes weakly, and followed her no longer insisted.

Supporting his weak body to the service desk, Xia Yan looked at the two little nurses and asked softly, "Can I borrow your mobile phone?" ”

The two little nurses looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

Isn't this the wife of the president of MK who was brought to the emergency room in the middle of the night?

"Mrs. Yi, of course you can." One of them reacted first, enthusiastically took out the phone from the drawer at the counter, unlocked the combination lock, and handed it to her.

Xia Yan nodded at her and thanked her. took the phone and pressed down the familiar number.

She wanted to hear him now, to say sorry to him......

But—

A mechanical voice came in, "The phone you made is off. ”

Tears fell all of a sudden, and Xia Yan returned the phone to the little nurse who was staring at her.